At times, life hurts so much it hurts to breathe.

Breathe, anyway.

At times, the world beats us so we lose our song.

Sing, anyway.

At times, fear and anxiety chases our faith away.

Believe, anyway.

At times, the vast loneliness of our aloneness makes every step a mile long.

Walk alone, anyway.

At times, loving and being not loved in return returns to an empty home.

Love, anyway.

At times, giving all you have leaves you having nothing.

Give, anyway.

Anyway, with all you’ve got, alone, lonely, anxious, fearful, loveless, hurting…

Breathe, anyway.

breathing still,

Cassandra

Beloveds, life is short. Don’t give up on you yet. Don’t give up on life yet. Don’t give up on hope yet. Don’t give up on faith yet. Be encouraged this day.

#Your LifeMattersToMe

• THE HAND FROM HEAVEN ✋🏾☁️🧻🤣
• COME SIT AT MY TABLE 🪑❤️‍🩹
• BELOVEDS, YOU CAN HAVE MY FLOWERS. I DON’T NEED THEM ANYMORE.
• Forgive them, Cassandra, God said to me
• Still In Love